On April 1st, I got into a pretty bad car accident. I had an important meeting and had to call in to tell them I couldn't make it to work. Everyone thought I was joking. Today is my birthday. Everyone who didn't know I got into in accident wanted to hug me because it is my birthday. I'm in so much pain. FML
Just kidding. I had a good birthday and I love each and everyone of yous (that is the Vicodin speaking).
I'm twenty-four today, but I'm still a baby. Weird.
1 comment:
not a single comment? i hate all of you too.
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